Bunga Wolfsbane Novels & Stories

The scent of wolfsbane also trickled her nose, it wasn't a bad scent just a little woodsy or like a damp forest. She watched as Tiana peeled off parts of the purple flower into the barrel for mixing, the purple flower which usually comes multiple petals with a hemlet-shaped structure was wolfsbane, which was detrimental to the unique cells of werewolves but then due to the rapid regenerative and healing factor of werewolves. They can't be intoxicated by alcohol because their immune system eliminates the toxics, wolfsbane is added in little quantiy to the wine to slow their immune response, so they can get drunk or else, it would be like drinking flavored water.

the doctor explained. "Did you say wolfsbane?" I said, my mind still refusing to accept the facts laid before me. The doctor nodded slowly. "Yes. That was what was used by the kidnappers. They administered it at intervals." Wolfsbane... Wolfsbane was a rare flower that could only be gotten in one place: the northern region, which also happens to be Cassandra's father's domain. That can't be possible... She won't stoop so low.... Would she?

He looked at me with enthusiasm and continued, "It would be great if you help me arrange a meeting with the plantation that can provide me with a steady supply of aconite." "Wolfsbane?" My smile suddenly vanished as I tried to process his request. "Isn't that a highly toxic and dangerous plant?" "Yes, it is," he replied, grabbing me by the waist and pulling me closer until our faces were inches apart. "But it has incredible medicinal properties when used correctly. I've been studying its effects and believe it could revolutionize modern medicine. I need your help to visit a reputable plantation that can ensure a safe and reliable supply."

Yes, wolfsbane might weaken or drain the energy of a werewolf, but it doesn't induce fainting. "Yes, Alpha Kingsley, wolfsbane alone doesn't cause fainting. However, when combined with Wolf-flower, it produces that effect," Chris explained patiently. Wolf-flower? Hearing that, I snapped back to attention and thought of that waiter. No wonder I had detected a familiar scent on him earlier, along with the strong aroma of his perfume. As a perfumer, I had naturally encountered Wolf-flower, but something as harmful as this wouldn't be a frequent choice for my perfume-making, so I didn't give it much thought at the time.

she stank of wolfsbane. That was more than enough to raise alarm. Wolfsbane was a plant that made werewolves very weak and powerless—temporarily. But in the hands of someone who knew what he was doing, it could do a lot more than just make werewolves weak and powerless. For one, it could kill them. I really didn't blame anyone for not perceiving the stench of the plant on her. Wolfsbane was one of the rarest plants on Earth, and it was particularly easy to grow. It didn't take to genius to know who made it rare and the reason behind that.

Several older wolves narrowed their eyes at the two interlopers who had spent the last few days strutting around like they owned the place. Martha opened her mouth. Closed it. “Second,” I continued, lifting the crystal box so the light caught the petals, “this is not a wildflower. This is Moon-crown Blossom. It blooms once a year for a single day, high on cliffs no sane wolf would climb. It purifies even high-grade wolfsbane. I searched for years to find it.” Aman snorted from the sidelines. “You expect us to believe that’s some legendary herb? It’s a common weed. Don’t be ridiculous.”

Alpha blood. I saw them. Fifty feet away near the base of the cliff there was a patch of purple. Wolfsbane. It grew wild in these mountains. It thrived in the cold and the dark. The flowers looked like tiny hooded monks bowing in the wind. I ran. Kaelen heard my boots hitting the frozen earth. He roared. He launched himself after me. I reached the flowers. I fell to my knees. I ripped a handful of the purple stalks from the ground.

I clung to the hope that she never properly rejected me and therefore was protecting me. Dr Sven had opted to use wolfsbane to curb Blaze’s erratic behaviour but I had refused. Using wolfsbane was toxic to wolves especially if used frequently. I would only ever use it as a last resort on anyone. It’s effects on a wolf were similar to a human using the drug methamphetamine. The high was euphoric but the coming down was painful and debilitating especially after prolonged use. May rouges used it before battle and would often become addicted to wolfsbane afterwards.

He had given a full lecture on how to bring an end to these creatures with the things he had discovered. "You could kill them with wolfsbane. Wolfsbane is made from the plant aconitum. The patients allegedly diagnosed with wolfsbane poisoning, usually have a bitter taste in their mouths, followed by numbness and tingling in their faces and bodies, extreme nausea and vomiting, and cardiac arrhythmias and hypotension. Several required critical care has to be taken and if within five minutes, they are not resuscitated, the patients do one thing," Discord waited for his lecture to sink into their minds before he completed his statement.

Where no one will hear her scream. I wanted to be alone with her. "Oh my goodness, they are beautiful!" She exclaimed, turning around as she was dazed by the beautiful flowers that surrounded her, "Look at this," She gasped, grabbing a giant sunflower and sniffing its scent. Sniff, baby, sniff. "I bet you haven't seen this flower," A dark chuckle rolled off my lips as I showed her the wolfsbane. "That is strangely beautiful, can I have a close look?" She said, abandoning the sunflower to examine the wolfsbane in my hand.